Fox Demon Revived

Mu Feng sent out his spiritual sense and found that Wang Muxue was still waiting outside. He curled his lips and thought, "If you don't seize an opportunity, you're a fool!"

He wasn't a good person! He was a villain! And the purpose of his visit here was this nine-tailed fox.

He held her in his arms with one hand and reached out with the other, kneading as if handling dough.

"This is really profitable. I guess this will at least score an F."

Seeing this, Yan Qian sensibly returned to the top-grade soul-nourishing jade so as not to disturb Mu Feng's interest.

The fox's breasts were large and soft. Mu Feng could only grab one-third of it with one hand. It was like fluffy dough, swallowing his fingers into the flesh.

Just as Mu Feng was enjoying himself, he felt the delicate body in his arms tremble slightly.

When he looked up, he saw a pretty face as red as blood staring at him, her watery eyes wide open in shock.

"Hey, you're awake?"

Mu Feng smiled at the fox, not feeling embarrassed in the slightest. He continued holding her delicate body, his hand still lightly pinching her breasts, which caused the beauty to let out a soft moan.

The fox had just been resurrected and was still experiencing aftereffects. Her spirit and soul hadn't fully fused yet, so she could only helplessly watch as this stranger man took liberties with her.

"Take a nap first. When you wake up, you'll understand everything."

Mu Feng's words seemed to carry a magical effect. After hearing them, the fox tilted her head and fell asleep in his arms.

At that moment, a faint fragrance wafted to his nose. "Hmm~ It smells amazing. Is this the natural scent of a purebred nine-tailed fox? Its effect is really strong."

The body fragrance of a nine-tailed fox was known to have aphrodisiac properties. Mu Feng could feel its effects, but for the sake of maintaining his plan with the mother-daughter pair, now was not the time to act rashly.

Mu Feng gently placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Even as he covered her up, he felt reluctant to hide such a beautiful figure.

Turning to leave, Mu Feng flexed his fingers in the air as if missing the sensation of touch.

When he stepped outside, Wang Muxue hurried over, asking anxiously, "Sir, my mother...?"

"Your mother has been resurrected, but she's a little weak right now. You can go in and see her."

Mu Feng stepped aside, gesturing toward the door.

Wang Muxue's eyes filled with gratitude. Without another word, she ran inside. Soon, the sounds of joyful surprise and crying echoed from within.

After a while, Wang Muxue and her mother stepped out of the room. Mu Feng looked up. Even though he had already seen her body, he was still captivated. She resembled a ripe peach, so luscious it seemed like water would drip with the slightest squeeze. Her beautiful face bore a 70% resemblance to Wang Muxue's.

With such genes, it's no wonder Wang Muxue has a boobs that outshines her peers. I suppose, in the future, she'll develop into a woman with a boobs just as big as her mother's.

The thought excited Mu Feng. Wang Muxue, with her red-rimmed eyes and beaming smile, didn't notice Mu Feng's gaze. However, her mother, Yun Ruolan, caught his expression. She noticed how his eyes burned with desire as they lingered on her, especially on her bosom. His gaze was so intense it seemed as though it would melt her clothes.

"Senior, everything seems fine. But just to be sure, let me check again."

Mu Feng approached Yun Ruolan with a wicked smile. Grabbing her wrist with one hand, he used the other to touch her from behind, discreetly squeezing her soft butt in a way Wang Muxue couldn't see.

Her body stiffened, and she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, her face flushing, but she said nothing. She simply looked away, pretending nothing had happened.

As Mu Feng enjoyed the softness, Wang Muxue suddenly spoke up, "Sir, how is my mother?"

"Ahem, oh—" Mu Feng withdrew his hand smoothly, speaking with a serious tone. "Senior, your body is fine, but your soul is still a little unstable after being resurrected. You just need to rest more."

"That's a relief," Wang Muxue said, exhaling deeply. Then she threw herself into her mother's arms, tears still flowing, but now with a smile.